West

I carry Piper through the lobby of the hotel, into the elevator, and straight into our room where I throw her on the bed. She’s familiar with my roughness and the places I can bring her body. I’m sure that’s the reason she’s going to trust me inside her ass. But I’ve been waiting so long to have it, I don’t know if I can be as gentle as she needs me to be.

I’d never hurt her intentionally.

But there’s no way around it. This is going to be painful.

I crawl up her body until my mouth is next to her ear. “Tell me again. I want to hear it.” With one of my hands, I reach into the nightstand and grab the small bottle of lube I bought just for this moment.

When I return, she uses her heels to slip off my shorts, and she cuffs my cock in her hand.

“You can have my ass, West.” After each word, she pumps my dick. “Do whatever you want to it. I can take it.” Her strokes become faster, squeezing me tighter in her palm. “But do it now. I can’t wait any longer for you to touch me.”

That virgin hole is going to be mine.

All fucking mine.

“It’s going to take some prepping,” I say, breathing the warning over the side of her face. “So, you’re going to have to wait.”

“No—”

“Piper, that means I’m going to be getting you ready, and my hands will be on you in order for that to happen.”

Her head pushes into the pillow, and her back arches. I haven’t even put a finger on her, and the anticipation is already making her squirm.

“As long as you’re touching me, then I can wait.”

She runs her thumb over the tip of my crown and brings it up to her mouth. When she surrounds it with her lips, I know she’s tasting a bead of pre-cum. And, as she swallows, I know it’s going down her throat.

She tries to move her head to face me, and I stop her, wrapping my fingers around her neck. My lips press just below her jaw.

“That was so fucking hot. I promise, I’m going to reward you for it, but there’s something I need to hear you say first.”

She hasn’t stopped jerking my cock, and it’s starting to feel too good. I’m sure she senses that because she’s treating it like her mouth is around it, brushing the tip before diving down to my base, swirling around the shaft as she works her way up.

“Anything,” she moans.

“Tell me, you’re mine.”

“I’m—”

“And that you’re coming to Boston with me. I need to hear both of them again.”

When she tries to turn her head this time, I let her. Her stare is powerful and telling, and I know what I’m going to hear before she says it.

“I’m yours, West. Every part of me. There isn’t a doubt in my mind, and there shouldn’t be in yours. I’m coming with you to Boston whenever you want to go.”

I release her neck and travel down her body. As I reach her ass, I grip the sides of her bikini bottoms and rip them off her. Then, I dip my face until my lips are hanging right next to her pussy.

“You mean that?” I say as I look up at her.

Her knees are bent, and she stares through them. “Yes.” She twists her hand in my hair and tries to urge me forward. “Now, touch me, lover.”

It’s the first time I’ve heard that word from her.

I like the sound of it.

And she’s going to get what she wants for saying it.

I flatten my tongue and lick my way up her clit, wedging it between her folds so that I can reach all of it. This is part of the workup. I need her as wet as I can get her before she gets my cock in her ass. I want her to enjoy it enough that she’ll ask for it again. Not just to please me, but also because it feels good. Because she wants it. Because it gives her a kind of orgasm that her cunt can’t.

As I flick her clit, I circle a fingertip around her ass. Her hips pump, moving my tongue even harder against her. Her moans tell me how close she is, and so does the way she wiggles beneath me.

I’m going to use that to my advantage.

Scooping some of her wetness, I lube my finger and give her almost half of it, kneading that hole until I can slide in a second one. When I know she can handle it, I push my fingers apart and start to stretch her.

“West!” she screams, now tearing at my hair. “That feels so good.”

I speed up the way my fingers drive into her and gradually replace my tongue with my thumb. Piper’s eyes are closed, and her sounds tell me she hasn’t even noticed my mouth is no longer on her. So, while I continue to build her toward an orgasm, I rise from her pussy and position my cock right next to my fingers. After only a few more thrusts, I pull out my fingers, cover my dick in lube, and insert the head.

“I’ll be as gentle as I can,” I tell her. But, as the crown slips in about an inch, I don’t know if I can keep that promise. “Fuck, Piper. You’re so much tighter than I thought.”

“Oh my God,” she hisses.

“Am I hurting you?” I dip in a little more, but it doesn’t feel like she’s loosening at all. It feels like she’s getting tighter. And it’s so wet and so fucking hot in that hole.

“I don’t know what you’re doing to me,” she breathes, her legs beginning to shake, her hands moving to the sheet where she squeezes it into her palms, “but don’t stop.”

I keep my thumb on her clit, circling it over and over, and slide until I’m halfway in. “Piper,” I say through gritted teeth, “I’m afraid I’m going to break you.”

Her eyes finally open, and she lifts her head. “I know you won’t hurt me.”

I take more of the wetness from her pussy and give another squirt of lube, and I rub them both over my cock while I rock my hips back. She closes in around me as I pull out to my tip and then sucks me in as I force in half of my shaft.

“Harder, West.”

I turn my head, making sure I heard her right. “Harder?”

“Yesss.”

I do it again, but this time, I go in a little faster, adding more of her juices to my skin so that I can keep her damp enough where I continue slipping in.

Within a few more pumps, I’m almost fully buried, and she still hasn’t loosened at all. I know the way I’m grinding her clit is taking some of the attention off the way I’m abusing her ass. But I also know this is painful for her. Yet she keeps on trusting me, keeps on believing I will do everything I can to make this enjoyable for her.

Completely inside her now, I stay still, letting her ass relax and get used to me being in it, before I begin my assault. As I look down, I see her pussy clenching. She’s already so full of me, but her body’s telling me she needs that, too. Keeping my thumb on her clit, I drop a finger down to her cunt and rub just the inside of it.

“West,” she groans.

“Does that feel good, baby?”

She reaches up above her head and drives her nails into the pillow. “I can’t. I can’t control anything. It’s too good.”

She’s ready.

I move my hips back and drive in. As I work my way through the tightness, it feels like I’m trying to swim into the narrowest cave. There’s wetness and struggle, and finally, I pop through. She screams the whole time, but it isn’t the kind of sound that tells me to stop. It’s the kind that urges me to keep going.

“West!” she shouts once more.

And I feel what she’s trying to tell me.

Her pussy contracts around my finger, and her clit feels like a knot under my thumb. I know she’s seconds away from coming. I start to pound into her ass, making sure she feels the orgasm in every spot.

I’m not far from having one of my own, but I need to taste her while I’m doing it.

I wait until she’s done moaning, and then I grab her arm and lift her off the bed.

“I need your mouth,” I roar.

She’s only halfway up to me when I grip her ass cheeks and shift our position. Now that I’m sitting on the mattress, I spread her legs around me and keep her steady at the tip of my cock.

“You know what you can handle,” I tell her. “Take as much of it as you want, but you’d better kiss me while you’re doing it.”

She lowers on top of me, her lips hitting me the same time she swallows the whole length of my cock. Then, she eases up to the crown and dips again.

My fingers squeeze her ass so fucking hard, but I don’t lead her. She’s doing this all on her own. Same with the way she teases my tongue with hers.

“West,” she breathes, her hole quivering as she reaches the top of me.

“Yes?” I release one of her cheeks, so I can grip her face.

“I’m yours.”

That’s all it takes.

“Goddamn it, Piper.” My balls tighten, and I shoot my first stream of cum. “Fuck me.”

She turns her hips in a circle while my thumb grinds her clit, and she milks me. I feel her clamp around my cock, and she yells through her release, rocking her hips until she completely empties me.

Once we both catch our breaths, I carry her into the shower and hold her against the wall while the water warms. “This job is going to require me to travel, and I have no fucking idea how I’m going to leave you.”

“Maybe I can go with you for some of the games.”

I tilt my head, so I can get a better look at her face. “You’re not going back to teaching?”

“I am, but I have the weekends off, so there’s no reason I can’t travel on Fridays and Saturdays.”

No one I’ve ever dated, including my ex-wife, has ever gone on the road with me.

I didn’t have a desire for them to.

Until Piper.

I don’t give her an answer.

I don’t have to.

The way my lips crash against hers tells her exactly how I feel about it.